I am the DISEASED!

I begin on the trail ive walked many times before,
But each time i walk the trail, i never return.
But i go, and i go, i travel for as far as the sun is bright,
And i watch as no one passes, i trip over the wild bruises.
And climb into the diseased monster thats awaiting my fall.
I go a different way each time i never leave the trail,
I venture straight, leading off to nowhere sane.
Or no where at all. No where, thats where i belong.
No where, because i am diseased.
The stars are out, and the sun, and the moon, and jupiter!
And everything is talking, even the trees,
They tell me theres no end to this trail but i do know.
I do know there is no end to this disease.
Yes, this disease has tossed me from behind, grasping me,
But the disease, i call it monster, is not real.
It is just me. I am the diseased.
I am walking on the trail that i will never leave,
This trail doesnt exist, the stars arent there, the sun doesnt shine
The moon doesnt glow, and the trees do not talk,
Im just diseased. I am the monster. I am diseased.
I know this, ive known all along that this monster is me!
But i shall not admit it, yet i just havd, i shall not think,
Or breathe, or belong.
I shall not be around people, i shall not claw at their eyes.
For i am the disease thats spreading wide in my soul.
I am no one. With no one i belong.

Author's Note

Please guys, review?

Reviews

[Nick.B]

Interesting poem, shows how society really is bitter and cold, our souls are empty, it's just us and our cold thoughts....great job, love the poem

[noone]

It seems like an interesting concept. I really like the poem, although you could try to keep your thoughts a bit more focused and clear. Over all good.